You could say it's...cosmopolitan

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Despite the very obvious chance at escape, Devon didn't actually want to think of his trip to Kansas as one. He preferred to look at it from the eyes of someone who had a good friend in Kansas who needed cheering up -- and Cosmos. No, he wasn't the Kansas type, far from it. But a day and a half there and he felt very much at home

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[fever_crusade]

As Martha scurried into the kitchen, she could only thank her lucky stars that she'd sent Jonathan off to visit his best friend for the night. He certainly wouldn't take very well to his wife getting 'trashed' in their kitchen.

"All right, all right," she said upon her entrance into the room. "Beam me up, Scotty."

[criminal_issues]

Devon let out a laugh and dropped his head, before standing up again and scratching between his brows. Taking a breath, he handed Martha her glass and leaned against the counter on which his sat.

"Star Trek?" he asked, less as a question of "was that just" and moreso because he couldn't believe a housewife from Kansas made Star Trek references. But of course, Martha was not just a housewife.

[fever_crusade]

"Yes," she replied, sitting down at the table. "Think of it as less of a Sci-Fi reference and more of a...generational thing."

She looked up at Devon with a smirk. "I'm old, remember?"

[criminal_issues]

"But you don't look old," he replied, holding up his glass and raising it in her direction. "You look wise - and worldly...and beautiful," he added with a smile before bringing the glass to his lips.